I said to Max, 'you need to be back with your own kind.'

He handed me the money purse.

'It will be in good hands,' I said as the taxi pulled up to the Lounge Swimwear Fashion Show in Miami.

'How did you know I was from here,' Max asked.

Just a guess.

The show was a mix of big and small girls, mostly Latinos who had either swum or rowed a dingy across the Gulf of Mexico from Cuba.

'They want more than rationed beans, ' I told Max.

He was very sympathetic.

The viagra was kicking in.

I'm gonna fuck them all.

Word had got around I was an agent.

Line up, legs spread, bikinis down to ankles and I'm gonna give each of you a good stroke and continue my merry way until I've fucked you all.

And that's just what I did.

It was time to play catch up.

And I made at least ten of the girls squirt.

'You stud,' said Max, who was quite proud of my antics.

'I was actually feeling quite shagged from all the rooting around Asia,' added Max.

As I said, 'you really deserve a rest, Max. And I'll happily help out a mate who is feeling a bit tired.'

'You dirty cunt.'

There were a few of them out on the catwalk.

Latin America had so much potential, I said to Max, as we quickly beat it out of the swimwear show before the security guards beat us.

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